More Than You'll Ever Know

Friday, March 10, 2006

I've always love kids, especially little boys(cos they are so damn CUTE!) until I watched Supernanny on Arts Central just now.The kid was really horrible.I think he's not even a kid.He's a monster.But I'm not so surprised given the fact that he's the youngest and since his parents kinda pamper him a hell lot,it allows him to be in control of almost every situation in the house.He could even hit his mum's head!I think if my son does that to me, I'll chop off his head.Talking about this monster..my youngest brother was like that too.TOTAL MORON.
In the past, he would control everything that I do...phonecalls...TV...even food.And of course, I hated him a hell lot lahs.But I did like him from the time he was born,when he was 2-3 yrs old...cos I thought he was the cutest little thing I've ever seen.Wayyyyyy cuter than the elder one...until he reached the age of 5-6 and then when he went to primary school.Even worst.He would scream at me when I use the phone,change the channel I was watching, and tell me which food I can eat..and which one I'm not allowed to...But he stopped all that after one night,we were quarelling over the TV and I splashed a glass of drink onto his face.HAHA.I suppose that was the most victorious night I've ever had.He cried and tried to inform my dad(*roll eyes) about it but too bad, my dad was too busy sleeping.Luckily now,since he's all grown up(well,kinda) he's much better.Much much better.(I still prefer the elder one tho'.)
I really wish I had a sister.I mean true...having 2 younger brothers is already a handful..but it's different!Really different from having a sister around..Growing up,I hardly played with dolls...All I played was..war,"fighting fighting",soldiers,ninja turtles etc...cos no choice...afraid that my bros will turn out sissies nxt time,which is a weakness,my parents couldnt possibly asked my brothers to play barbie with me... =(
But I had polly pockets tho!And I tried to ask my brothers to play with me...but thanks to them,the cute little people inside the polly pockets went missing after that.And according to my dad, I wasnt good at asking or tehhh-ing my parents to buy me toys!Unlike my moronic brothers...thats sad lah...no wonder when I look at my toys...I can count them by the ten fingers on my hands.
I wish I could turn back time and be toddler all over again(with my fugly curls and corny smile).
I wana make my parents buy toys for me!MORE than what they buy for my brothers.HAH!
i miss polly pockets.
And yes, I still love kids.Despite the monster I watched on TV. =)

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